Gundam Wing Addiction Archives

24-Nov-2000

Category: Songfic, PWP, Het Lemon
Rating: R
Pairings: 2xR, 4+3 mentioned
Warnings: Um, lemon of the non-yaoi kind. Hope you can handle it. If not, don't bother.
Feedback: C&C
Notes: I guess this is a prequel to the songfic Take it Back. Yep, another Pink Floyd song, this time from the album A Momentary Lapse of Reason. Someone wrestle Pink Floyd cds out of my grasp! Oh yeah, I have no idea if this straight lemon is lemony enough, you'll have to clue me in.

[--song lyrics--]
'--thoughts--'

Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters belongs to Bandai, Sunrise and Sotsu Agency and are only being used for non profit entertainment purposes.

 

 

One Slip by babaca

 

I hated ballroom dances. The food was rather pedestrian, the music dullsville. I looked to the other pilots as we remained huddled in our corner and saw I wasn't alone in my boredom. Wufei looked like he was ready to kill the next crazed onna who seems determined to introduce themselves to him. Trowa pretended not to get the glaring hints from Quatre that he wanted them to go out to the dance floor.

My eyes canvassed the room, when I saw her. Ex Queen of the World. Smiling politely but looking out into space, as an old guy formerly of the Romafeller foundation was no doubt kissing her ass. 'What the hell?' I thought to myself. 'She's bored, I'm bored. I can come to the rescue.'

I stepped away from my safe haven and ventured forth to ask Relena to dance. She seemed mildly surprised, but accepts.

[A restless eye across a weary room
A glazed look and I was on the road to ruin
The music played and played as we whirled without end
No hint, no word, her honour to defend]

We whirled out to the dance floor. I saw Quatre gesturing wildly to Trowa, but I ignored it. I looked to my dance companion. I don't think I've ever been quite this close to her before. I'd never noticed that she's a rather pretty girl. We didn't talk much during this dance.

"Thank you," she said solemnly staring into my eyes.

"For what?"

"For rescuing me from a rather dull and pointless conversation," she said. "I know that's horrible to say, but I get so tired sometimes."

[I will, I will she sighed to my request
And then she tossed her mane
While my resolve was put to the test
Then drowned in desire, our souls on fire
I lead the way to the funeral pyre
And without a thought of the consequence
I gave in to my decadence]

While she's dancing with me, I noticed that she kept her eyes close. Whether it's to shut out my presence, or the presence of all the eyes in the room staring at us, I didn't know. I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Would you like for me to help you escape for a while?"

Her eyes opened and she smiled. "Yes, please."

I scoped out the room and as the song ended, I took her hand and we walked to the balcony. Another quick surveillance of the balcony and I found our escape route. A neighboring tree branch. I hopped to the branch and held out my hand, "Come on Relena."

She looked hesitant. Well, it wasn't like she was dressed for tree climbing.

"Will you trust me? Give me your hand," I entreated.

A small smile appeared on her face. "Okay, I will. I will trust you." I grasped her hand and pulled her to me. A little shimmying down the tree took us to another balcony a floor below. I hopped to that balcony and took her hand again to pull her over to me. The room seemed to be a library.

Giddy from our successful escape, I found her laughter intoxicating and I kissed her. She stopped laughing. I found myself afraid that I went too far. Suddenly I was being pulled to her as she gave me a kiss the curled my toes literally.

"Relena?" I asked. I wasn't sure what my question was for that second. I felt drunk and I hadn't had a single drink the whole night.

"Shut up and kiss me," she demanded.

Who am I to turn down a direct order?

[One slip, and down the hole we fall
It seems to take no time at all
A momentary lapse of reason
That binds a life for life
A small regret, you won't forget
There'll be no sleep in here tonight]

I broke the kiss long enough to make sure the room was locked. Then I gathered her in my arms and gave into the passion I was feeling for that moment. I have to give credit, the girl was quick. Before I could even get a single article of clothing off of her body, she had stripped me of my jacket, tie and shirt, all while we were kissing.

"In a bit of a hurry are we?" I joked, but I saw the fire in her eyes and I instantly became humbled. I slowly unzipped the back of her gown, while licking and kissing her neck and back. As the pale pink gown dropped to the ground, I was surprised to see the black silk underclothes of her bra and panties.

She kneeled down to undo my belt and unzip my trousers. Seeing her down there made me even harder and the trousers that much tighter. She looked up at me and gave me her most lust-filled smile. Then with teasing slowness, she released me from my cloth prison.

I pulled her on top of me on the oversized sofa. While our mouths continued to explore each other, she would periodically grind her silk covered mound over my naked erection. I pulled away from her mouth to groan. I couldn't take much more of this. I fumbled to relieve her of her bra and panties. My hot mouth licking and teasing her nipples until I heard her moan. My fingers teasing her wet entrance listening for a gasp that she happily provided for me.

When neither one of us could take the teasing anymore, Relena took one hand to steady herself against my chest, while the other hand gently guided me inside of her. We simultaneously moaned while I savored the feeling of being encased in slick, tight heat. She rose slightly, then plunged down. I saw a momentary look of pain on her face, when suddenly the thought occurred to me that she might be a virgin.

As if reading my thoughts she looked at me, leaned down and kissed me. "It's okay," she whispered. "I really want this." Then she slowly rode me. My feelings were mixed. Here was a beautiful woman giving me something she should be giving to someone else. Someone who would love her forever. Not to some baka looking for a quick hump.

However, the passion grew and all thoughts of guilt or shame vanished from my head. I managed to flip us without falling off the couch and I found myself pounding into her heat. Her moans were intoxicating and I noticed if I shifted just a little the cries were louder. Suddenly I wanted her to shout to the rooftops. 'That would certainly liven the party upstairs,' I smiled to myself as I relentlessly slammed into her over and over again.

"Gods, Duo!" she cried out as she stiffened for a second, her heat grasping at me with the speed of a racing heartbeat sent me over the edge, crying out her name as well, as she milked me of every drop of my essence. Exhausted, I collapsed on top of her. Realizing that even with my slight build, I'm probably too heavy for her, I shifted my weight off of her and pulled her close as we laid side by side in each other's arms. We stayed like that for hours.

[Was it love or was it the idea of being in love?
Or was it the hand of fate, that seems to fit just like a glove?
The moment slipped by and soon the seeds were sown
The year grew late and neither one wanted to remain alone]

That was the first time. For either of us. What? You thought that maybe me and Hilde? No, we were just friends. Or me and Heero even? I'll admit I did have a crush on him during the war, and I did make a play or two in the past which always backfired. I decided maybe love was just something other people had. It obviously wasn't meant for me.

Relena and I stayed away from each other after that night. I felt like a heel taking her virginity, something I'm sure she wanted Heero to do. We never talked about it, but you had to be living in a black hole not to know she had a thing for Heero.

I went back to my life and she went back to hers. I'm sure Heero misunderstood why I didn't want to take his assignment to guard Relena at a speech to be given on L2.

"Look, I know she's annoying," Heero said. "But there has been threats and they don't look to be idle ones."

"Heero, I just don't think I can. Why not ask Wufei or Quatre?" I pleaded.

"Wufei would probably kill her. And Quatre wouldn't go without Trowa. The whole point of guarding her is to not look conspicuous. I promised Dr. J I would help him on his project weeks ago. That leaves you. So no more arguments. Meet her at the spaceport at 1700 hours," Heero said as he left.

[One slip, and down the hole we fall
It seems to take no time at all
A momentary lapse of reason
That binds a life to a life
The one regret, you will never forget
There'll be no sleep in here tonight]

Pargan and Relena stood at the gate waiting for my arrival. I couldn't read the look in her eyes.

"Relena-sama, are you sure you don't want me to go with you?" Pargan asked.

"I'm sure, Pargan. I'll be fine, I'm being looked after by the best and the brightest," she said as she looked over to me with a neutral eye and a hint of sarcasm.

"Yeah, Pargan, it's fine. I'm no Heero Yuy, but I'm not slouch either."

We boarded the shuttle which had very few passengers. We sat side by side without speaking.

Just when I thought nothing would be said at all, I started to settle down and close my eyes.

"Did it mean nothing to you?" she asked.

My eyes flew open. I looked over at her trying to determine what I saw in her face. I figured it would be anger, but it looked like hurt. "It meant everything. I ... I just didn't want to hurt you," I said.

"So walking away wasn't suppose to hurt?" She said before getting up and heading to the shuttle's bathroom.

I followed, pushed the door and squeezed myself inside before she could lock the door. "I wasn't trying to hurt you. You deserve something more than someone like me."

"But what if I want 'someone like you?'" she asked as she kissed me.

Those lips. They should be banned. I'm lost in them again. The cycle of want, need and lust returned. That's how our love affair began.

 


OWARI

(:./babaca/oneslip)

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